Its All Over Now Baby Blue
Bob Dylan
| G |
You | must leave now, take what you need you [C}think will last |
| G | C |
But what | ever you wish to keep you better | grab it fast |
Dm | F | C |
Yonder stands your | orphan with his | gun |
Dm | F | C |
Crying like a | fire in the | sun |
E7 | G | G7 |
Look out the saints are coming | through | |
Dm | F | C |
And it’s all over | now, Baby | Blue. |
| G | C |
The | highway is for gamblers, better | use your sense. |
G | C |
Take what you have gathered from coi | ncidence. |
| Dm | F | C |
The | empty-handed | painter from your | streets |
| Dm | F | C |
Is | drawing crazy | patterns on your | sheets. |
| E7 | G | G7 |
The | sky, too, is folding over | you | |
Dm | F | C |
And it’s all over | now, Baby | Blue. |
G | C |
All your seasick sailors, they’re all | rowing home. |
G | C |
All your reindeer armies, they’re all | going home |
Dm | F | C |
The lover who | just walked out your | door |
Dm | F | G |
Has taken all his | blankets from the f | loor. |
| E7 | G | G7 |
]he | carpet, too, is moving under | you | |
| Dm | F | G |
A | nd it’s all over | now, Baby | Blue. |
G | F | C |
Leave your stepping stones behind, something | calls for | you |
| G | F | C |
For | get the dead you’ve left, they | will not follow | you |
| Dm | F | C |
The | vagabond who’s | rapping at your | door |
| Dm | F | C |
Is | standing in the | clothes that you once | wore |
E7 | G | G7 |
Strike another match, go start | anew | |
Dm | F | C |
And it’s all over | | now, Baby Blue |
Dm | F | C |
And it’s all over | | now, Baby Blue |